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  Ever been so far gone, you felt alive A brisk walk under the moon turned to running for your life Risking a moment’s glance, to be bitten on the side Screaming and flailing, you cry for help
please listen to the silence of my heart so you, my love, may be spared from the grief
My aura is calm, colored like drizzled rain, and hot chocolate. It is content, and hums like a bee inside its hive. Buzzing, buzzing making sticky sweetness. Your aura is colored black,
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